Taehyung silently entered Y/n's room. He couldn't resist watching her peaceful slumber, with baby Jun nestled beside her.

He put his hand in the front to cover Jun from his sight and stared at Y/n. He doesn't like Jun, nor does he want him in their life. He just wants Y/n.

His eyes traced the contours of her face with a mix of adoration and possessiveness in his gaze.

Gently, he reached out, fingertips grazing her cheek.

Y/n stirred, her eyes fluttering open to meet Taehyung's intense stare. "Taehyung, what are you doing?" she whispered, an edge of alarm in her voice.

Ignoring her question, he insisted, "You need to eat, Y/n. It's important for you and Jun." His voice, though calm, held an undeniable urgency.

Y/n sighed, "I told you, I'm not hungry."

Undeterred, Taehyung guided her downstairs.

At the dining table, he told the maid to prepare a meal for her, his eyes never leaving her.

"I care about you, Y/n. I want to take care of you and Jun," he declared.

“No, you don't need to, I think I should go home.” She exclaimed. And went to bring Jun stuff.

Taehyung's father stood there and stared at Taehyung. “No doubt you have been failing to get her, by the way you talk.” He said.

“What's wrong with the way I talk?” He asked.

“You don't act like you own her. You are just too nice and want her to choose you, but Taehyung, women don't choose us, we choose the women and claim ownership over them.” His father exclaimed.

His advice was just ridiculous. But Taehyung actually believes it.

“I don't want to force her.” He replied.

“Don't, but at least show that you own her. The way you are trying to get her is stupid, and I am sure you will not be with her this way.” He said and stepped closer to Taehyung. “Women like to be claimed, Taehyung.”

His definition of love was wrapped in a possessive obsession. And he was teaching the same to Taehyung.
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Jungkook hesitated outside the door of his house, he was nervous to open the door or to see Y/n.

He was still so upset, he wanted to see her but at the same time didn't. Taking a deep breath, he turned the key and stepped inside.

The emptiness ofbthe house hit him. He was nervous to step in and his heart was pounding. He couldn't see her, he stepped in and he could hear the moaning sounds in her ear and her whining and taking Taehyung's name.

He could feel his blood boiling as he opened the door, preparing to see his worst nightmare.

But no one was there. The room was empty. And The voices were in his head, he walked to the bed and sat there.

She was not even home, she didn't even come to check on him, closing his eyes as he felt the pain.

He threw the vase that was on the side table. He stood up and threw the pictures and everything. He hesitated, the house and everything in it was filled with memories the memories they created together.

But she had ruined everything, she ruined their relationship.
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Jungkook stormed into Taehyung's house, frustration etched across his face. He figured out that she must be here.

Taehyung gestured and told the bodyguards to let Jungkook in who were not even allowing Jungkook to step inside.

“You came out of jail, interesting.” Taehyung crossed his arms, Jungkook ignored the urge to punch him.

Jungkook gritted his teeth and demanded, "Where's Y/n?"

With a malicious smirk, Taehyung revealed, "She's sleeping in my room. She is tired after the time I spent with her.”

Jungkook's jaw clenched as anger surged through him. He pushed past Taehyung and headed in the house.

He saw Y/n sitting with Hyori, she looked at Jungkook. She was surprised to see Jungkook but was relieved. “Jungkook,”

She tried to hug him but he pushed her.

He took Junseok, Holding baby Jun protectively, Jungkook shot back, "I just want Jun." Y/n desperately tried to bridge the gap between them. “Don't touch me or my son, you are disgusting.”

Tears streamed down Y/n's face as she reached out to Jungkook, begging him to understand. "Please, Jungkook, let me explain. It's not what you think," she pleaded, her voice cracking.

"I literally don't care,” he said coldly, his eyes reflecting the pain he felt.

Y/n's heart ached, torn between explaining the truth and the fear of losing Jungkook and their son.

Taehyung stood there with a little smile, he doesn't want Jun either, it's good that Jungkook is taking him away.

He left the house, and she went behind him. "Jungkook, he's our son. Don't let this tear us apart."

But Jungkook, consumed by hurt and betrayal, remains unbothered by her crying.

Y/n tried to step out of the house but Taehyung hold arm and hugged her behind.

“Taehyung! Leave me.” She said while trying to push him.

“Let him go, you don't deserve him, you don't need to beg for someone's love.” He said. Y/n elbowed him hard, causing him to let go of her and groan.

Y/n went out but Jungkook was not there. He left already.

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Y/n opened the front door, and her heart sank. Everything was a mess, broken pictures, flipped furniture.

She felt hurt, the house made a lot for her, to them. "Why...? What happened?”

She called out for Jungkook, but there was no answer. She sat there, she shouldn't have lied, but she had too. She didn't feel like Taehyung was a creep, and she needed to work. Mayb

Then, she spotted it on the table – divorce papers, already signed by him.

She sat on the couch, tears welling up.

The silence hung heavy as she stared at the pieces of their life scattered around, realizing it was the end.

Is it over? How can this be over?

She never wanted to fall in love with someone this madly, but she did.

This can't be the end of her and Jungkook's relationship.
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